Reeve (The Phoenix Boys #3) (12 page)

Skeet kisses my belly button and uses his lips to pull on the red lips dangling from my piercing. He starts the kiss again, moving his lips lower. He lays an open mouthed kiss to the top of my bare sex. He runs his nose along my lower lips and inhales deeply. Holy shit, that is hot.

“Damn it, Reeve she smells so damn good,” He says against my bare flesh.

“Dude, she tastes even better,” Reeve says, moving so that he is hovering over my head. He kisses me deeply, our tongues dancing to the music. I break the kiss this time, my body overheating and I know that I need to taste him. The thought of Skeet tasting me, while I am tasting Reeve, is sending my body haywire.

“Let me taste you, babe. I want to feel you in my mouth.” I lick my lips.

“Fuck, Lipsy you are going to kill me,” he says as he shifts, so that his dick is lined up with my mouth. Skeet picks that moment to suck on my clit, sending me arching off the bed again.

Holy fucking shit.

Chapter 12

Reeve

I rub the head of my dick over Leah’s swollen lips and she sticks her tongue out and licks the pre-cum that is seeping from my head. My hips jerk at the touch and I close my eyes, relishing the feeling as she takes me deeper into her wet, hot mouth. She lifts her head to change the angle of her mouth, so she can take me even deeper and moan when I hit the back of her throat. I can hear Skeet moaning around her clit; fuck, I know how he feels, she tastes so fucking good. Lipsy moans around my dick and her hips buck off the bed; Skeet is eating her good.

“Damn, Lipsy suck it baby. Fuck yeah, do that again,” I tell her, as she runs her tongue over the slit at the head of my dick. “Make her come, dude. I need to be inside her.” Skeet looks up and meets my eyes and the fucker’s lips glisten with my girl’s juices. He winks at me and gets back to making Leah come. She starts moaning around my dick, which causes my balls to draw up, waiting to explode down her throat. In a split second she releases me from her mouth and lets out a string of curses as her orgasm hits, her back bows off the bed, pushing her head deep into the pillows and fucking hell, she looks beautiful.

“Fuck a duck,” Leah says, while lying limp on the bed.

“Fuck a duck? No baby, fuck Reeve and Skeet. Now you ready for my boy?” Leah nods her head, replying to Skeet. We smile at each other and move around the bed; we do this like a well-oiled machine. We have done it so many times that we know what to do and who is going to do it so that the woman gets the most out of the pleasure we can offer. Just thinking about what we used to do sends a sinking feeling into my gut. Skeet moves to Lipsy’s head and I stay kneeled between her silky smooth thighs.

“What’s wrong, Love?” Lipsy asks me.

“Just thinking about all the times we have been in this position before and it’s not sitting well with me.” I sit back on my ass and look at the girl who is slowly stealing my heart, and my best friend who has been by my side through everything but seeing him touch my Lipsy, is making my stomach knot.

“Is it me, bro? It’s not about the other girls is it? You want Leah for yourself?” I look at him thinking what the hell. “Reeve, I know you better than you know yourself. I knew that this was my last time of me being with Lipsy and I am ok with that. I love you like a blood brother so I would never stand in the way, plus I know how Leah feels about you as well.”

Fuck me sideways.

“Ok, so now that all that mushy stuff is out of the way, can we get a move on with the shagging stuff please? I don’t know about you two but I need to come, my clit is twitchy as fuck. So what are you two gonna do about that?” She gives us a seductive smile, my wicked Lipsy.

“You heard your girl, dude. Her love button is twitching to be touched. So get to pushing and pleasuring.” Skeet winks at me and we all burst out laughing. Only Skeet can take a serious moment and turn it around to make people smile. I cut off my girl’s laughs when I bend my head and suck on her clit hard without warning.

“Oh… don’t stop, babe. Please.”

“Taste Skeet, baby. Get it while you can because after tonight, you are mine and only mine, Lipsy.” I watch as Skeet moves closer, placing his dick in my girl’s mouth. Mixed emotions run through me but I push them down, this is only for tonight. I don’t think my head and heart will let this happen again. I never thought I would get to feel like this and it feels strange but good.

“Fucking hell, Beautiful that feels good.” I watch as Leah sucks Skeet into her mouth, while he is gently holding her head in place, his hips jerking but not enough to cause her discomfort. I can see in his eyes that he cares for her but I also know that he will step aside for me. I lower my head and smell my girl again; shit, she smells fucking amazing. But she tastes so much better.

“So fucking good,” Skeet moans above me.

“Dude, pass a condom” I tell Skeet, who is wearing a totally blissful look. Leah’s lips look red and swollen as she sucks Skeet’s shaft into her mouth. Fuck, I didn’t think my dick could get harder, but it has wishing that it was my dick she was sucking on again. I take the condom out of Skeet’s stretched out hand, which whips back into place in Leah’s hair, holding her in place while he gently fucks her mouth. I know most people would think this is a fucked up dynamic, but it’s worked for us for so long, at least until Leah came into our lives. 

I don’t take my eyes of them as I rip open the foil packet and roll it on me. Tearing my eyes away, I look down to Lipsy’s bare flesh and see her juices glistening in the bedroom light; that is a fucking sexy as shit sight to see. That right there is seared into my brain. Bending forward once more, I lick Lipsy’s sex from back to front, causing her to jerk at my touch. God, I love how she reacts to the slightest touch from me, it’s like she is made just for my touch.

I take my dick in my hand and pump a few times, “You ready for me, baby?” I rub the head of my dick over her entrance and tap her clit with my dick. She cries out and Skeet’s dick falls from her mouth.

“In me now, Reeve,” Lipsy pants. I lean forward, placing one hand on the bed by her ribs and my other hand slides my dick into her wet heat. Her inner walls start sucking me in deeper, it’s like warm velvet that I can’t get enough of. Hooking her left leg over my hip, I slide in deeper.

“Oh shit, move please, Reeve. Oh God, that feels so good, babe,” my girl pants out and who am I to refuse her. I start moving slowly at first, I want this to last. I thrust slowly and deep, making her moan my name. Fuck, I love my name on her lips. Skeet starts playing with her luscious tits; Leah likes having her nipples pulled or bitten. Shit, the sight of her tits being pulled is making my head crazy; all thoughts leave me and my thrusts pick up speed. Lipsy reaches for Skeet’s dick and guides him into her mouth again.

“Fucking hell that feels good, baby. Fucking shit, take it all Beautiful. Make her come Reeve; I won’t last long with this mouth of hers.”

“You wanna come, baby?” Lipsy nods and moans a reply around Skeet’s shaft. He moans and looks down at Leah, caressing her face and smiling at her.

“You enjoying that, Lipsy? Because by fuck, I am.” His hips jerk and I know he is close when a feral growl comes from his throat. Time to make my girl come and take my pleasure in doing it. She will always come first. Thrusting into Leah is like making love to an angel.

“Come for us, Lipsy. Come on, baby, you can do it. Scream for us. Now.” I pinch her clit and her orgasm hits, tightening around my dick.

“Fuck yeah, Lipsy. Milk me baby. Suck Skeet’s dick, babe. Let him come down in that sexy little mouth of yours.” My balls draw up and a bolt of lightning rips up my spine as my own release hits. Both Skeet and I cry out Lipsy’s name. The room is filled with our heavy breathing. I collapse to the side of Lipsy and Skeet slides down on her other side. I nuzzle into her neck and kiss her. Skeet kisses her lips and smiles down on her. In my heart I know how he is feeling. Leah Adams makes everything better, brighter.

“Leah, my beautiful Welsh beauty. Thank you for giving this to me,” he kisses her gently, “I won’t ever forget it. Just remember that just because we won’t be together like this again, I will always be here for you. You are my Welsh Beauty.” He kisses her again and lies down next to her.

Lipsy yawns. “Baby, get some sleep. I think the three of us need it after all that activity. Plus, we have a date with the family to go over the details for the yearly charity car wash that Phoenix Records holds every year. So sleep, baby.” I turn her face to me and kiss her deeply. I break the kiss that leaves us both breathless. Lipsy turns and buries herself deep into Skeet’s side and looks up to him. He kisses her lips, and then her nose and her eyes before returning back to take her in a passionate kiss. He pulls her head into his neck and kisses her head; locking eyes with me, he smiles and mouths ‘thank you’ and I give him a nod. He needed this, they needed this.

A beeping noise wakes me from a deep sleep, shit what time is it? I roll away from Leah, who is still sleeping on Skeet but her legs are tangled with mine. Reaching for my phone, I squint at the screen, seeing it’s only eight-thirty. The text is from my mom.

Mama Phoenix: Don’t forget; be home by three so discuss car wash.

I type a quick reply

Me: We will be there

Mama Phoenix: We? You bringing Skeet?

Me: No he has to work; I will bring Lipsy with me. No questions, explain later. Love you

Mama Phoenix: Ok, baby boy. Cya soon.

I chuckle with the nickname she still calls us. I roll back over and slide my body back against my girl’s. She stirs when I kiss her bare shoulder. I smile against her now pebbled skin as goosebumps cover her silky flesh.

“Bore da, Cariad. You sleep well?” My girl asks me as she turns in Skeet’s arms. She kisses me, learning from the last night that I don’t give a shit about morning breath when it comes to her.

“Morning, Lipsy. God, you know what it does to me when you speak Welsh to me.” I peck her lips.

“I just said good morning, babe. Nothing sexy.” She turns her head to take a look at Skeet, who is sleeping soundly behind her. “Do you think he will be ok, with it just being us two? I don’t want to get in the way of the friendship you lads have.”

“Baby, he wouldn’t have said what he said it if he didn’t mean it. Skeet will always put others before himself, that’s just the way it is with him. I love him like a brother and always will.” She kisses me again, our tongues dancing together like they have done so a million times before.

“You guys starting without me. Damn that’s cold.” Leah laughs and lies on her back so she can face us better.

“Aww Cariad, you feeling left out? Come here.” Skeet leans over Leah and kisses her, the kiss deepens just has his phone beeps. Thank fuck. He smiles when he sees who is calling him.

“Hey, Quinn. Yeah … No it’s fine, babe… Honestly, I can be there is like twenty minutes.” He winks at Lipsy and me.

“Flirt,” Leah whispers but smiles at me. I kiss her and she moans when I lick her bottom lip. I don’t even hear Skeet get off the bed or get dressed but fuck there he is standing next to his bed, dressed and ready to leave. My Lipsy makes the world around me just fade away.

At fucking last. I love my boy, but damn.

Lipsy’s stomach growls in hunger and she giggles. “Baby, let’s shower so I can take you out and feed you. You need to keep up the energy levels in this tight little body of yours. You know what the most important meal of the day is?” I ask her, but she shakes her head. “You, baby,” I say kissing her shoulder, moving to her collarbone. Leah moans under my touch but moves quickly away from me and heads for the bathroom. She looks over her bare shoulder with a wicked glint in her eyes.

“You coming, Love? I need you to wash my back … and other places.” She winks and walks out of the room, wicked, wicked little Lipsy. I smile to myself and leap off the bed, naked and chase after her. When I enter the bathroom, she is already standing under the spray of water, and the room is quickly filling up with steam. The water is gliding over her perfect ass and holy shit, it’s making my dick rock hard right now. I open the glass shower door and climb in behind her. I run my hands over her wet shoulders and down her arms, to her hands. I slide my hands over her flat toned stomach, lowering my right hand to find her bare wet sex, just waiting to be played with, to be sucked on and to be fucked.

“You ever had shower sex before, baby?” I ask her, sliding my fingers through her wet, heated folds.

“No, show me, Reeve. Make love to me.”

“Yes, ma’am.” I turn her around and walk her backwards until her back hits the tiled wall. I grip her ass and lift her up. “Wrap these sexy legs around my waist, Lipsy.” She does as I ask and I suck on her neck. “Shit, baby I don’t have a condom, I have to go and get one.” She laughs as I set her back down on her feet. I hoop out of the bathroom, naked as the day I was born, water dripping all over Skeet’s floors. I dig through his bedside table and find the box, our band’s personalized condoms we had made. It has ‘I love Inside Noise’ but instead of the word ‘love’ there is a red heart. The girls love them. I run back into the bathroom with my dick swinging with every step I take. I slip on the tiled floor as I reach the bathroom door to catch myself before I hit the deck. Leah bursts out laughing as I catch myself on the doorjamb. Witch.

“Oh you think that’s funny, Lipsy?” I ask, smirking at her.

“Nope, babe. Honestly,” my girl says, fighting to keep the laughter from bursting out. Again, little witch.

“I am so gonna give you what you’re asking for, for laughing at me.” I jump into the shower and kiss her deeply, taking her breath away. I pull back and rip open the condom, rolling it over my shaft.

“Turn around, baby. I need to fuck you from behind; I need to see that perfect round ass bounce on my dick.” She complies and I don’t prepare her, I just slam into her. Leah cries out my name as I pound into her over and over again. God, will I ever get enough of her? I think not. I let go of her right hip and my fingers find her swollen clit, rotating between rubbing and pinching it, I have her coming fast and hard and I follow right behind her. 

Gasping for our next breath, Leah struggles to speak, “Best shower ever.” I laugh and kiss between her shoulder blades.

“Yeah, Lipsy. Best shower ever.”

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Chapter 13

Leah

After the best shower sex I have ever had, Reeve and I decide to take a walk along the beach to this little breakfast cafe that he and the boys love. He held my hand all the way there, which sounds simple, but coming from a lad who has never had a girlfriend, this is huge for him. We arrive at the cafe and take a seat out on the deck, which is littered with sweet little bistro tables and matching chairs. People are sitting around eating their breakfast and drinking their coffees.

“What do you want to eat, babe?” Reeve asks once I sit down.

“I’d like some pancakes with banana and chocolate sauce please, with a tea and orange juice,” I smile sweetly at him. He kisses the top of my head and walks into the cafe to order our food. I send a quick KIK message to Lucy.

Me: Bore da Juicy. How are you and baby Phoenix doing today?

She replies straight back.

Juicy: We are ok…

She leaves it at that. That isn’t Lucy at all. I can use Reeve’s phone to call her because I can’t use mine here in LA. I sit and watch while people enjoy the warm morning, enjoying the sound of the waves rolling in. I watch people running up and down the beach. Old and young, both are putting me to shame. Reeve comes back out and joins me at the table, pulling his chair as close to mine as he can. So sweet.

“All ordered, baby. You enjoying the view? I love it here. Busy but peaceful, if that makes sense.” He nailed that on the head.

“Just what I was thinking. Hey, can I borrow your phone to call Lucy, she sounded off when I just sent her a message?” He doesn’t hesitate, he stands and digs his iPhone out of his front jean pocket. I take the phone and smile when I see the lock screen photo. It’s a photo of me sitting on the bench at the park, the day we babysat Demi. Shaking my head, I scroll through his contacts and find Juicy’s name. Reeve kisses my temple and whispers ‘beautiful’ into my hair. Lucy answers on the fourth ring.

“Hey, Man-whore. You had better be treating my Welsh Cake right or I will cut off your balls and feed them to Cane.” She breathes heavy after her rant.

“Umm Juicy, it’s Leah. I just wanted to check on you. Do you need anything?” Reeve is watching me; I know he worries about Lucy. She still has six weeks left before the baby arrives.

“Oh, Leah I am bored fucking shitless. Rafe is running around like a headless chicken, waiting on me hand and foot. He is taking such good care of me.” She sighs through the phone.

“Ok, so what’s the problem? I would love a sexy as sin, rock star waiting on me. Doing everything for me, even…” Reeve cuts me off, making me laugh.

“Hey, what am I chopped liver? You have your own sexy as sin rock star, baby. I can do allllll kinds of things to you.” He winks and leans in, planting a kiss to my lips.

“Do you hear that, Juicy, you are my witness; he is saying that I have him?” I look at Reeve and smirk at him, “You can’t back down now, boyo.” I wink at him. Our food arrives and I say so long to Lucy.

We eat in a comfortable silence. I see a few girls about our age checking Reeve out. I have no doubt that one or more have already had him. I take a drink of my orange juice when one of the girls comes over.

“Hey, Reeve. Not seen you in a while, baby. Where have you been?” She smirks at me while running a finger over the swell of her to-big-fake-arse-boobs.

“Yeah, I have been busy. And don’t call me baby. I am her,” he points to me, “baby.” I smirk back.

“Well, you let me call you ‘baby’ when you and Skeet fucked me hard behind Max Point a few weeks ago.” I can’t stop my body from tensing; I know that Reeve can feel it.

“Well, it won’t be happening again, so just go away, you are ruining our breakfast,” I say to the skank.

“What fucking language do you speak? You are in America sweetie, speak fucking English,” she snipes at me.

“I am Welsh, sweetie. I speak English but I am bilingual so I speak Welsh, plus I speak Bitch, so back the fuck off and leave.” Reeve sniggers beside me. And I stare the bitch down. I flick my hand in the direction of the table where her friends are sitting, gesturing “B-Bye” and Reeve bursts out laughing when the skank, actually stomps her foot and turns and walks away. What is she like, five?

I feel Reeve’s hand on my bare thigh and he slides it up closer to my knickers, which are getting wetter by the inch.

“Holy shit, Lipsy, that was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. We need to hurry up and finish; we need to get back to my place. I need to bury myself deep inside you again, baby.”

And there go my knickers, up in smoke.

We finish our breakfast and start the walk back to Skeet’s apartment to pick Reeve’s car up after Beck dropped it off last night. My phone beeps, alerting me of a reminder. I pull my phone out of my bag, seeing the reminder. “Bollocks,” I say, flicking through my phone.

“What is it, Lipsy?”

“I set a reminder for me to Skype with my family back home today; my family wants to check on me. They were worried after everything that happened with Marc. Can I borrow your laptop when we get back to the apartment, please?”

“Of course you can, baby. Can I meet the Adams family…? Oh my God, did I just say that? Holy shit Lipsy, I am so sorry. But you have to admit that is some funny shit.” He holds his stomach and bends over laughing. Bastard. I slap his shoulder and he straightens up, wipes the tears away and calms his breathing.

“Baby, I am so fucking sorry.” He takes a deep breath. “Ok, I’m good.”

“Knobhead. Come on, we have to sign on in one hour.” We reach Skeet’s apartment and jump in Reeve’s car. The drive back to his apartment was filled with singing along with the radio. Arriving at the Phoenix apartment, we walk in on Gunner and Maisey kissing on the couch. Gunner was shirtless but wearing grey pajama trousers, Maisey was wearing a t-shirt that looks too big for her.

“Take it to the bedroom, people. We are back,” Reeve says from behind me. Maisey jumps but doesn’t leave Gunner’s lap, not that I blame her.

“Dude, you scared the shit of us. Fucknut. Hey, Leah.”

“Hi Gunner, hey Maisey. We are just going to have a Skype chat with my family. So we had to come back here early, sorry to interrupt.”

“Yep, I am going to meet Leah’s family. Well, as close as I am going to get to meeting them anyway.” Why do his words sting a little? Does he not want to meet my family face to face or does he think that we won’t last so he won’t need to meet my family face to face?

Gunner gives me a knowing look but I shake my head and he nods very faintly. Reeve and Maisey barely notice. He stands still holding Maisey tight to his body. “Well ok then, we will take this to the bedroom; we will try to keep the noise down. But you know how much I love to make my girl scream my name.” He winks at me.

I walk into the kitchen and get myself a drink and Reeve goes to his room to fetch his laptop. Taking two bottles of water into the living room and placing them on the coffee table, Reeve walks in with his laptop. He sets it on the table and walks into the kitchen, not looking at me or speaking to me. What the hell has happened in the space of like four minutes? My stomach knots a little; does he not want to see my family now? He joins me on the couch while Skype is loading.

“Reeve, what’s wrong? Have I done something? If you don’t want to do this then you can go out or do whatever.” I know I sound like a bitch but he is making me feel like one.

“What was the nod Gunner gave you?” Shit, he did see it.

“He saw my face when you said that Skyping with my family would be the only way you will meet them, which tells me that you have no intention of ever meeting my parents face to face. Meaning you won't be coming back to Wales with me at all, so basically this … us,” I flick my hand between us, “is going nowhere.” I click on my brother’s name and listen while the weird beeping noise connects us. Reeve is still sitting there looking at me, but I refuse to look at him. I am unsure of what the hell will happen between us now. The screen flickers and my brother Ryan’s face pops up.

“Hiya, Leah. Hey Jade, it’s working. Leah is on the screen. Sorry chick, Jade has been trying to get the kids calm before we connected with you. So how is LA, better weather there here, right?” I return my big brother’s smile.

“I’m alright. Weather is awesome, Ry. Bloody hot but I am getting used to it. How are Mam and Dad, Jade and the kids?”

“They are fab. Peyton joined dance classes. Owen started playing rugby and Daniel is just Daniel. Oh hey, here is Jade. Mam and Dad will be here in like ten minutes.” My brother moves over a little so his wife, Jade, can sit next to the laptop.

“Wow, Leah, you look tanned, girly. So I take it you are enjoying the sun then? Don’t blame you; it’s pissing down here again.” I see Reeve move out of the corner of my eye and I try not to watch him, but I fail epically. He scoots closer to the coffee table and picks up a bottle of water. I watch him open it and take a long drink. Why is watching him swallow so erotic?